Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 55 Mirage Trial
Mo Lingxuan frowned slightly. Although he was a little puzzled, he still responded calmly: "Yes, the eight seeds of the ancient emperor's magic formula can only be practiced by perfect women."

This is indeed the case. Only a woman with a perfect body and an elemental physique can be more adaptable and compatible with the essence of the world.

"Is that so..."

Yun Yao murmured and continued to walk forward.

For some reason, there was a secret sense of loss in her heart.It turned out that Mo Lingxuan was so kind to her because of his wood spirit physique...

Moreover, in the future, there will be many excellent women by his side...

But soon, Yun Yao smiled wryly in her heart, how could she have such sad thoughts?
Then temporarily put that thought behind her, she smiled at Mo Lingxuan again and said, "I don't know Mr. Mo's real name yet."

"Mo Lingxuan."

Responding lightly, Mo Lingxuan was not going to hide anything from his subordinate demon servants.Anyway, as long as he has practiced Zi Jue, in a sense, he and he are connected with each other, and he can control the other party's life and death with a single thought, so there is no need to worry about the Demon Attendant's betrayal.

Yun Yao raised her head slightly, and firmly remembered the name in her heart, she didn't feel anything wrong.

After all, at the level of the Principality of Qianlan, it is difficult to get in touch with the level of the royal family of the Tianlan Dynasty above the Northern Territory.

In addition, the original fifth prince has always kept a low profile, so naturally only a few people know about it.

"Young Master Mo, we're here."

While talking like this, Yun Yao and Mo Lingxuan had arrived in a storage cabinet.

Walking towards an inconspicuous corner, Yunyao took out a wooden box, opened the residual picture inside, and handed it to Mo Lingxuan.

"This is the remnant picture of the Thousand Soul Demon's scabbard, but it only shows the approximate location of the scabbard, and the detailed directions are missing."

Yun Yao spoke softly, with a hint of apology in her words.

Hearing this, Mo Lingxuan also opened the fragmented map and observed it carefully.

"Great wasteland?"

He recognized that the general direction guided by the remnant map was in the territory of Dahuang. In the memory of the fifth prince, Mo Lingxuan knew that the Tianlan dynasty was just a weak dynasty in Qinglin territory, possessing the fifth level of martial arts—— The existence of Wuyujing sits in charge.

But just in Qinglinjing, there are many ancient sects and ancient families that are above the Tianlan Dynasty, not to mention the Great Barrenland outside Qinglinjing. In comparison, the Northern Territory is called a land of barbarians , It is really not an exaggeration, it is really weak and pitiful.

Looking for the Thousand Soul Demon's scabbard, judging by Mo Lingxuan's current cultivation, it seems to be very difficult.

But Mo Lingxuan wasn't worried. With his ability, it didn't take long to reach that level.

"So that place is called the Great Wasteland? It should be very big from the name of the place, but I only know the approximate direction, so it's really hard to find..."

Yun Yao spoke softly, still a little guilty in her words.

In this way, this residual map is equivalent to not helping Mo Lingxuan at all.

"It's okay, I have my own way to get there."

Mo Lingxuan said indifferently, signaling Yunyao not to blame himself: "Now, I will teach you the Wood Spirit Art, and I will give you a period of time to say goodbye to your father and king. At that time, you will follow me to practice again."

After finishing speaking, Mo Lingxuan directly stretched out his finger, and tapped Yunyao's eyebrows lightly, and the huge Mu Lingzi formula flooded into Yunyao's mind in an instant.

"Although your wood spirit physique has not yet awakened, you can still practice the wood spirit art. I will teach you in the palace for three days, and I will leave after three days."

"it is good."

Yun Yao respectfully replied.

……

Three days passed quickly, and during this time, Mo Lingxuan was indeed instructing Yunyao to practice the Wood Spirit Art.

It has to be said that Yunyao lives in the royal family with richer cultivation resources, and her starting point is relatively high. It is much easier to comprehend the Mu Lingzi Jue with her cultivation at the early stage of the Divine Platform.

In just three days, Yunyao reached the first level of comprehension, and with the help of Mo Lingxuan, her martial arts cultivation base abruptly broke through a small realm and reached the middle stage of the altar.

Judging from her age, which has just passed Double Ten, she is really not bad.

Three days later, Mo Lingxuan had already left Qianlan Palace, no one found his trace, he came and went freely like the wind like a shadow, leaving only a legend.

After more than two months of rectification, the Qianlan royal family was back on track, and the name of the host asked Xi, and it completely resounded throughout the Qianlan Principality.

But no matter who it is, they don't know who the landlord who asked Xi is, where he came from, and even saw his face, only a few people from the royal family.

Even so, everyone knows that these four characters represent a supreme existence!

Falling Wind Valley, ask Xilou.

Here, it is still as clean as ever, just like a paradise, where the aura of heaven and earth gathers, and the fragrance of flowers and plants curls up.

Mo Lingxuan stood in the courtyard of the Wenxi Tower, and after all the calculations, it was almost time to start the trial of the magic light in the Shen Pavilion.

Sure enough, not long after, several figures walked out from the bamboo forest in the distance, and the leader was Shen Qiuling, the eldest lady of Shenge.

Beside her are several guards of the Shen Pavilion.

"Qiu Ling, see Mr. Mo."

Outside the spirit formation, Shen Qiuling bowed slightly to Mo Lingxuan who was in Wenxi Building, and said with a smile, "Tomorrow is the phantom light trial of my divine pavilion, Qiu Lingte is here to greet you in advance."

Mo Lingxuan glanced at Shen Qiuling, nodded slightly, and at the same time called out: "Shiyan, let's go."

After a while, Yue Shiyan, who was dressed in Tsing Yi, walked out quickly, her pretty face was a little sad...it seemed to be distressed because her cultivation was stuck at the peak of the altar.

"Sometimes the opportunity to make a breakthrough is outside. It is not a good way to practice blindly in Wenxi Tower."

Mo Lingxuan opened his mouth lightly, Yue Shiyan lowered her head slightly, and followed him out.

"Illusion light trial, will Mr. Mo also enter?"

Shen Qiuling asked respectfully to Mo Lingxuan who was walking.

"meeting."

Mo Lingxuan replied.

"At that time, Qiu Ling will also participate, please take care of Mr. Mo."

There was joy in Shen Qiuling's beautiful eyes, and if Mo Lingxuan also entered, she could just ask Mo Lingxuan for guidance.

Slightly nodding his head, Mo Lingxuan didn't say anything more, but put his arms around Yue Shiyan's slender waist, soared into the air, turned into a beam of light and flew towards the Shen Pavilion, followed by Shen Qiuling and his party.

The phantom light trial of the Shenge is generally only open to your own people, and there are only ten places at a time.

When Mo Lingxuan came to the Shen Pavilion again, the original statue of the god stood in the square again.

Following Shen Qiuling, Mo Lingxuan came to the main hall where the secret realm of phantom light was located.

At this time, outside the light gate of the trial entrance, many disciples from various halls of the Divine Pavilion had already gathered.

Mo Lingxuan's arrival did not cause any commotion. After all, he was asking about Xi's identity as the landlord, and only the upper echelons of the Shen Pavilion knew about it.

(End of this chapter)